The next morning, in an isolated part of the park, the Spinosaurus has camouflaged and hid inside the paddock, concealing her heat signature.

They didn't reveal to the others that they created a genetically modified Spinosaurus, with a skull, shaped like that of a T-Rex, but the teeth of a Spinosaurus instead, and a sail.

Prior to its opening, Claire and park owner Simon Masrani, went to inspect the park's newest attraction, the Spinosaurus Rex, a genetically modified hybrid dinosaur created by geneticist Dr. Henry Wu.

Masrani tasks Owen, who invited Alan Grant, with the task of evaluating the enclosure for any problems. Malcolm and Sarah have volunteered themselves to go as well.

Owen warns Claire that the hybrid lacks social skills, making it dangerous and unpredictable.

And he also warned that animals raised in isolation are not always the most functional.

Once they were all comfortably in the control room, Claire briefed the two of them on the creature. "Meet the Spinosaurus Rex," Claire started.

"Spinosaurus? Who came up with that?" Owen sneered, already unamused..

"We needed something that would scare the children, something that sounded like, it couldn't be topped. Something that was both bigger and scarier."

"It's our first Genetically Modified Hybrid. The base genome is Spinosaur, with bits of Tyrannosaur, and the rest is, well, classified."

Sarah Harding interrupted. "You mean to say that it's base genome is Spinosaurus, the rest are Velociraptor, Carnotaurus, Giganotosaurus, Majungasaurus, and other abeliosaurids, and Tyrannosaurus Rex, as well as some tree frog, cuttlefish, possibly snake DNA? As Ian Malcolm says himself, that your scientists were so preoccupied with whether or not they could, they didn't stop to think if they should."

"Thanks for referencing my warning, Sarah." Malcolm obliged.

Claire, was wondering how did Sarah Harding know all this so well, despite never going to the genetic lab and see it for herself? She thought to herself before being interrupted.

Already Grant was uneasy. As if it wasn't bad enough that the dinosaur was created, he didn't even know what it was created from. Until before then, Sarah had blurted out what the dinosaur's genetic makeup fully was.

"You went and made a new dinosaur? That can't be good." Owen said.

"Claire, where is it?" Grant asked, feeling very antsy, as if he knew something is wrong.

The paleontologist was looking all over for it, but the Spinosaurus, was nowhere to be found.

"It might be behind the trees," she replied, "Nick, can you see anything on the monitors?"

"No, nothing at all. I'm not getting any thermal scans. It's like it disappeared." He said.

That was the last thing Grant needed to hear. This wasn't good.

"This isn't good." Owen said. "Were those claw marks always there?" Owen asked. He was pointing to a slate of scratches along the wall leading up to the top of the paddock.

When it appears the Spinosaurus has escaped, Owen, Dr. Grant, and two park workers enter the enclosure.

Owen, Dr. Grant, and 2 workers have gone inside the paddock, to check if there was any problems, only to find scratch marks on the wall.

"That thing must be almost 40-50 feet high." Owen surmised.

"You think it might've climbed out?"

Alan Grant murmured. "It must be much bigger than a T-Rex. Possibly even smarter."

"That depends." Owen answered.

"On what?"

"On what kind of dinosaur they cooked up in that lab." Owen finished the question.

Then there was trouble.

The Spino-Rex, which can camouflage itself and conceal it's thermal signature, suddenly appears from nowhere.

Alan knows that standing still, wasn't so much of a good idea as the Spinosaurus snatched one worker into the air, Dr. Grant and Owen Grady made a run for the door, the Spinosaurus trailing from behind.

'Must go faster, must go faster!' Alan thought, as he ran as fast as he could, the hybrid almost catching up. Luckily, Alan and Owen got out just in time, running under a truck and hid.

Owen and Grant survives the attack, and got away, hiding under a truck, masking both one another's scent with gasoline, to deter the Spino-Rex, the other two, weren't so lucky.

The hybrid kills the other two men before escaping into the island's interior.

After what Ian and Sarah Harding have seen in the control room, they were speechless.

Ian Malcolm: "You know what I'm thinking, Sarah?"

Sarah nodded before replying. "Mistakes are bound to happen and later there's running, and uh, screaming." Malcolm, Sarah, Dr. Grant and Owen Grady, all headed for the control room.

They called Ellie Sattler, who also was heading over to the control room, having experienced shit like this before.

"They never learn." Malcolm murmured.

There usually ends up causing more problems.

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Before the infamous breakout, and no one's watching them, they went to some trees in the enclosure that covered what they were planning to do.

And Rexy fell into heat.

She moved her tail out of the way.

As Crusher's cloaca felt a bulge, and the slits from his genitals, started to open.

Making sure that no one was around, the king nuzzles his queen happily and lovingly.

Rexy blushed, happy that her mate had felt the same about her, and was glad to have chosen this place to maybe, raise their hatchlings in.

This makes her the daughter in law, of the late Regina, who was Crusher's mother.

She did dream of wanting a family someday.

Though by far, Rexy is about 4 years old around the time the first Isla Nublar incident happened.

In this case, she is in her early 20s.

And Crusher was about 2 years younger than Rexy, even though he was much bigger and stronger.

Rexy then gets onto her back, considering that it is mating season, for most animals.

Crusher knew that she wanted to mate, but he won't force her to do something she didn't want to do or what she didn't like, because she would most likely rip his head off if he did.

But in this case, she didn't.

As he moves closer to his queen, Crusher's (expleted) started to, very slowly, emerge from his cloaca, as he leant closer to eventually, lick his mate's cloaca, eliciting her to moan in pleasure.

As Crusher licked her opening on her cloaca, Rexy began to moan pleasurably as her mate licked the entrance of hers, before he moved to licking the nub-

In her cloaca.

"Ohhhh, yes, babe. Lick it again. It feels, pleasurable." Rexy moaned.

She then turns her head to look at her mate/king, who winks at her as he continues licking her, making her moan in pleasure more as he pleased her.

"Aaahhh, yes, Crusher! Right there. Feels good, babe." Rexy moaned out audibly.

The sound of Rexy moaning his name out as she was being pleasured from her cloaca, made him grow more confident as he pleasured her, smirking.

"How does it feel, my queen?" Crusher growled lovingly as he pleasured his mate.

"Hmm... Feels so good, my king." She moaned out, and before both of them knew it, her fluids began to squirt out of her insides as she reached her climax.

Taking the time to recover her breath, Crusher waited for a little longer.

Then he makes his move by inserting his '(expleted)' into her cloaca, causing her to moan in pleasure as she turns to look at her mate.

"Aaah, yes. Oohhh, yeah. Yes, Crusher! Right there!" Rexy moaned out, looking up at her mate in pleasure, as he continues to thrust gently inside of her cloaca, then going for the extra mile as he began to thrust inside of her faster, she began moaning and growling in pleasure still.

"I feel glad to have chosen you as my mate. I love you, my king." Rexy moaned.

Because she was in heat, Rexy and Crusher chose to mate at this time as Crusher continues to thrust inside of her.

"Yes, babe. Right there! It feels good!" Rexy growled out, moaning again in pleasure.

Crusher growled pleasurably as well, feeling happy that his mate is enjoying it.

"I love you too, babe." Crusher replied.

And as soon as Crusher continues to thrust roughly inside of Rexy, he felt like he was about to release his fluids.

"Rexy, you gonna moan for my name again? Show me who you belong to!" Crusher grunted as he thrusted into her cloaca, with Rexy still moaning in pleasure, calling out his name as he pleasured her.

Even gently nipping at her neck, showing who she belonged to.

Rexy opened and closed her eyes as her body jerked backwards and forwards, due to the thrusting her mate is doing inside of her.

Feeling his jaws gently nip at her neck as he thrusted inside of her cloaca as he repeatedly thrusts near the nub that elicited pleasure, she moaned out, "Me! You fucking belong to me, babe! Yes!" She yelled out, in pleasure.

Feeling as if he can't hold it any further, Crusher grunted and yelled out a reply.

"I'm gonna release! I-i can't hold it!" He yelled as he began nearing his climax.

Rexy, was also nearing hers as well, though depending who's was first.

As Rexy's body continues to jerk roughly backwards and forwards, she called out again as they mated.

"Yes, Crusher! Do it inside of me, my king! Fill my insides up so we can have eggs!" She moaned.

Moment away from release, Crusher grunted and thrusted inside of her as he kept on, almost nearing, panting and growling in pleasure like an impulsive animal.

"Yes! Again, babe! Faster! Faster, Crusher! Faster, faster!" Rexy moaned out, her voice rising as he pleasured her again, she too, was nearing her climax.

Feeling Crusher releasing his fluids inside of her cloaca, she panted out, having reached it, moments after Crusher reached his, though his fluids are still releasing from inside of her body, both panting from exhaustion.

Rexy continued panting, as soon as Crusher released the last bit of his reproductive fluids, he slowly and gently removed himself, and his genitalia was retreating back into his cloaca.

His fluids dripping still from her reproductive system, her cloaca's covers began to slowly close, eventually sealing the male's fluids, trapping it inside of her body, eventually she ovulated one or two eggs.

Rexy and Crusher, having caught their breaths, began to kiss each other into a makeout session, moaning audibly as they tilted their heads, their tongues swapping saliva as they continued with their affectionate gesture.

Pulling away, the mates began nuzzling each other for hours and hours, eventually, Rexy's body, began to release about 5 more eggs, eventually, at least most of them end up, successfully fertilized.

"I love you, Rexy." Crusher said as he looked into her eyes.

She smiled back as she looked back at her mate.

"I love you too, Crusher." Rexy replied back.

"Say, want to go hunt? The sun is almost setting. We should fetch something soon. We have about 5 more hours until it gets dark." Rexy continued.

Crusher agreed.

"Yes, we should. Just for the two of us."